“I asked him if he was going to leave me alone If I told him to let go?” “The guy yelled yes, hell yes, he's breakin my fuckin arm!” I walked ...ver and picked up the leash and patted Boners head and said, “Good boy, now let him go”, and pulled at the leash. It took a few minutes but Boner finally understood and released his arm but stood there over him, growling like he wanted to eat the guy. The guy rolled over and got up and took off running with blood dripping from his arm. Boner watched him. When they separated, Cass took the wine downstairs, presumably to open it. Dee started taking her clothes off. She ignored me completely. Unfortunately, so did my prick. Despite begging it to ignore this vision, it leapt to attention and stared at her. She was down to her underwear, red lace bra and panties, and, oh God she was wearing suspenders and stockings. I'd always wanted my wife to wear them but she refused, saying they were too kinky. After seeing them on Dee, I doubted they would. She tried to tell herself that she was in her senior year of college. She tried to tell herself that this wasn't forever. She hated the gray dress she was wearing. It was a one piece utilitarian garment that screamed domestic help. She hated how people looked down on her while she wore it, but at least it afforded her a little protection. Her fingers fiddled with the top button, she looked imploringly at Victoria to spare her this indignity."There's always the alternative," Victoria. I licked up and down her pussy and sucked her small but swollen clit. Tasha melted from the pleasure of my mouth and began grinding her hot pussy into my face. Next I pushed her knees to her shoulder and started licking around her asshole and she screamed out loud as if she had been stabbed. My tongue circled around and around her asshole, each time getting closer and closer as she wiggled and panted. Soon my tongue slid into her puckered asshole and she screamed loud again.Tasha moaned “Oh my.